The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 273:

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The view here is wide and there is a shield behind it. If there is an enemy in the forest, they cannot surround and attack him.

In an unfavorable situation, first choosing the terrain that is most beneficial to you is a required lesson for Blood Pagoda.

The man was very cautious. Before leaning against the old tree, he had carefully observed that there was no abnormality in the tree and it was impossible to cause harm to him.

However, as soon as his back reached the tree, he suddenly let out a wild roar and turned over as hard as he could.

When he landed, his legs were dripping with blood.

Shadows of people flashed in the woods, and several old men in gray robes appeared silently, surrounding him in the middle.

The man looked miserable and stared in the direction of the tree stump. The moss accumulated there and the tree roots were entangled. It looked nothing special. However, the way the man stared at the stump was as if he saw a devil emerging from the ground.

There was no devil underground, but suddenly a hand slowly stretched out.

Clean white, not big, looks like a child's hand.

The woods are dark and deep, and gray raindrops fall down diagonally. The small hands are as clear as reliefs in the dim colors, slowly stretching out from the green old trees. This scene is a bit weird no matter how you look at it, the man has always been stable My heavy heart started to beat loudly.

First the hands, then the wrists... The camouflaged mossy tree roots were pushed aside one by one, revealing the top of the black hair, and a person emerged from the tree stump.

He looked up.

The man took a step back in shock.

Really children.

He is only six or seven years old, wearing a dark green oil velvet jacket, which looks similar to the color of the tree. This color is very ugly, but when worn on this child, it makes people feel clean and elegant, just like this night As he stood there in the dark, muddy, cold and rainy forest, one word suddenly passed through everyone's hearts - beauty.

Mingguang is clear and moist, like jade.

But a child is already so charming, but once he grows up, he doesn't know how to confuse all living beings.

The man only hugged the baggage in his arms tightly and stared at the child warily - he would not forget that it was this seemingly harmless little boy who was hiding in the tree and taking advantage of the rainy night in the dark forest. Cover, sneak attack on him who has experienced many battles.

When the well-trained blood pagoda elites are in danger in the dense forest, they will habitually choose to occupy the favorable terrain with their backs against the big trees. Under normal circumstances, people's eyes will generally only be leveled forward and will not deliberately move forward. How could he have imagined that a child would be dug out and hidden in the tree stump which was not thick?

Is it a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?

If it was an intentional arrangement, then this child would be too terrifying - he is familiar with the Blood Pagoda's self-protection methods, understands people's habits and choices, is bold and careful, and is ruthless in his attacks.

The knife just now, if he hadn't avoided it in time due to his excellent adaptability, would have been stabbed in the vital part of his waist.

The child tilted his head slightly, looked at him interestingly, his eyes passed over the baggage in his hand, and suddenly said calmly: "Some people are just stupid, why bother to go to all the trouble to defeat you like a dog?" What's behind? Rather than chasing after you thousands of miles away, it's better to wait and see, don't you think?"

The man pursed his lips and glanced back. The child immediately said: "No need to look, the person you want to contact has already left."

The man's eyes trembled. The owner of this valley had an agreement with the First Master that he would never leave before he came to ask for help. However, despite such a big commotion in the forest, there was still no movement in the stone house behind. , could it be that the person is really gone?

Despair sank in his heart when he thought about this. However, he remained cautiously silent and did not panic. However, the child smiled softly as if he could read minds. His smile was elegant and bright, and his eyes were crystal clear. So cold.

"Don't believe it? It's actually very simple. If before you, someone had brought your Blood Pagoda's token and held the same treasure as you, asking to see the Valley Master, you said, the Valley Master would How to do it?"

The man was shocked, stared at the child in shock, and said in a low voice for a long time: "How did you know..."

How could this child know everything about the top secrets that have been part of the royal family for hundreds of years?

"What do you think?" The smile on the child's thin lips was as cool as the lanterns in the autumn night. "As long as someone knows the secrets of this world, sooner or later they will be leaked."

The man clenched his hands... There is a spy in the Blood Pagoda!

The dynasty was overthrown, all the princes surrendered, and all the old ministers who were loyal to the dynasty were slaughtered. Now that the world is so big, only the Blood Pagoda is left to enjoy worship for generations and is not controlled by anyone in power. It retains its free body to protect the last days of the dynasty. A little bit of blood, how many people died on the road in the thousands of miles of pursuit, how many people fought to the death to cut off the back, and now there are only a few people who have reached the end, Ayan, Lao Shi, Sanhu, Xiaoliu... all are the most elite in the team, The member with the highest status and the most impeccable loyalty is his brother who depends on him for life and death.

Then...who could it be? Who could it be?

Can't doubt, don't dare to doubt, once this thought is touched, it will be torn apart by the cold and boundless shadow. If it is true, if those sacrifices and following can be false, how can it be so embarrassing?

Taking a deep breath, the man took a step back. Now is no longer the time to find out who the spy is. The top priority is to fulfill his promise.

He took a step back, and the gray-robed old men also took a step forward. The movements seemed ordinary, but the man noticed carefully that the distance between him and them remained the same as before after this step. exactly the same.

This discovery made his heart tighten again. There was no doubt that the opponent was a master with excellent eyesight and force. In his current state, he could not catch anyone, let alone escape with everyone watching.

The rain fell silently, and one could vaguely hear the nervous and heavy breathing. At first, an old man in gray robe numbly raised his hand and pointed at the package in the man's arms.

The man lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Want it? Trade it with your life."

The child laughed.

A wave of his hand.

With a muffled bang, a ball of something was thrown into the forest. The dim light outlined a dripping and blurry reddish outline. For a moment, people couldn't see what it was, but the man stared at it, hiding it in the forest. The hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the nails dug into the flesh.